The noise of fear that retches out of me isn’t a cute little yelp or squeak. It’s a prolonged, full, bloody-murder scream of terror. The car jerks as the driver slams on the brakes, my seat belt digging into my chest and gut, turning my scream into a wheeze. The world is still for half a second—my body slumped forward like a rag doll, my pulse pounding from the hefty dose of adrenaline from almost being slain by a stray cork—then another car bashes into us from behind, my head bouncing around my neck like a bobblehead. In the chaos, my eyes somehow catch Cooper’s alarmed gaze, his glasses
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LMAO SHE CAUSED A CAR ACCIDENT
